"Then why do so many people who claim to be Christian honor him as such? Even to the point of "forgiving" all the "sins" he performed prior to becoming president, regardless of any sign that he regrets his actions."
Me and Bryce tried to figure out what Snivy was going to do to the assistant and couldn't figure out anything, and mam we went back to arguing. But, anyway.
I got up right before dawn, mom was still asleep and I wanted to go and check out the area around Nuvema. I've done this multiple times, so when I get my Snivy, I will know where to go to train.
I fall flat on my face and groan. Ow, ow ow ow oww. Damn. ' I flip over and sit up, rubbing my back, trying to get the pain to soften. When I try to stand I can't, I look down, my foot is caught in a vine, its twisted around my ankle and halfway up my calf.
What the?' I reach down and try to undo myself and I can't find the end, I search along it until my hand hits something warm and rough. The thing I touched moves forward and I see a little green snout appear then the rest of his body, the vines that caught me were coming out of his back, and they tighten around me as he reveals himself to me.
Snivy looks down at me with that superior look that his species seems to have and I stare back up at his green eyes...the end of the story look at the video above ↑ ↑ ↑